"love me not for I should die if you would love me in any kind of way for it would be to much my little heart could bare and I would not wish on a thousand stars for the love of one such as you're" I've been writing since I was in grade 3, we had this assignment to write a short story, and when I was finished I remember my teacher reading it and she smiled and told me I was a wonderful writer. that was the first time I believed in myself, that I knew I could do something wonderful with my life. I have been writing ever since, honestly it's the only thing I have any more, sometimes I think that writing may have saved my life. I don't know where I would be or who I would be if I did not write out my feelings and emotions, I don't know what the world would be fore me if I hadn't been able to use my words to design my escape. my story's are my life blood, they flow thought me, and out of me, they are the only thing that keep me grounded and here.